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Stock Funds

There lies my wallet on my bureau, Pictures, it has ten….. money zero. Each night I go out to check my 401K, ..They’re in the barn …eating hay. Every day they go out to pasture to play whinny and frolic, Dam, I hope that 401K doesn’t colic !

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Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 4/8/2011 11:39:00 AM

I am stopping by today to thank you so much for your kind comments and to let you know I enjoy reading your poetry Robert. I hope you have a wonderful weekend full of inspiration. Love, Carol

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 3/5/2011 9:24:00 AM

Oh my goodness, you've reminded me I need to check my own investments. This is clever and funny, Rob, but also a great statement on the struggles in our economy today. Love, Carolyn

Robert Pettit

Date: 2/27/2011 10:16:00 AM

A great epigram for current times. You have great descriptiveness and rhyming here.

Joe Maverick

Date: 2/26/2011 3:52:00 PM

yes a write for the times here Robert, enjoyed the read today.

Audrey Haick

Date: 2/24/2011 12:05:00 AM

LOL! This reminds me of yesterday, when I heard on one of the many radio talk shows that the #1 concern for many of us is that we will outlive our money. Well, it's out of our hands so it's useless to worry. Hope you're well. Always, Annalise

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 2/23/2011 11:08:00 PM

GREAT epigram, Robert!!